So, ask and you shall receive! A prequel and a sequel (which will be in the next and last chapter) :) Although slightly later than I planned.
I haven't forgotten about Breathe Me I'm working on it too, I've just had some trouble drawing it together.
DISCLAIMER : I do not own glee, but how awesome was the 100 episode? It almost felt like it used to, and hearing Finn's voice was a nice touch.
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Rachel rubbed her hands against her jeans, hoping to dry them off. She couldn't believe what she was doing...
Well, actually, she could. Being an extremely high profile figure made it that much more important that her anomalous anatomy stay a secret. Which is what had led her to contracting the services of a well-respected escort in order to lose her virginity.
She had become increasingly stressed around the office and had been pulled aside by Noah to be told to 'chill the fuck out' before he slipped her the woman's card.
Apparently sex was a good stress reliever.
To be honest, at the moment she had never felt more stressed in her life. She had always shunned her appendage, any time it decided to make its presence know she either took painfully cold showers or simply chose to put two pairs of compression shorts on. Needless to say, she was quite concerned about her ability to withhold her orgasm, so that the evening wasn't over embarrassingly quickly.
Maybe she could cancel?
Knock, knock.
Dammit.
Rachel took a deep breath and walked to the door. She glanced at herself in the mirror and checked that she was presentable- or as presentable as one can be when about to engage in a paid for sexual endeavour.
She had chosen to wear her tight faded blue jeans; that did hint at there being something contained in the crotch area, and a rich red dress shirt with her sleeves rolled up.
She wrapped her hand around the door handle and tried to steady herself, before she could lose her nerve she quickly opened the door. Then froze.
"Hey, are you going to let me in?" A soft husky voice drifted from supple pink lips.
Rachel shook herself, "Um, uh, yeah. Um... yes. Sorry, please come in." The brunette was silently cursing herself. She was most certainly not a bumbling fool, she was a highly educated and articulate young woman. But that woman...
Rachel could feel that tell-tale stirring in her pants and was unsure whether to be grateful that she had forgone her compression underwear, as she wasn't in pain and her silky black boxers where much more aesthetically pleasing, or if she regretted it as her arousal became detectable.
She hurriedly shut the door when the young blonde woman strode confidently into the centre of the room.
"Rachel Berry, correct?" Rachel nodded. "I'm Quinn Fabray..." The blonde glanced around the room, checking that everything was normal; she didn't want to be given any nasty shocks. "So what do you want to do?"
Rachel's brow furrowed in confusion," Um, you?" She felt like head butting a wall, it was though she was channelling Puckasaurus.
The blonde chuckled in amusement. "Clearly, or else I wouldn't be here. I meant what positions, or toys, roleplaying?"
Rachel felt her face burn hotly as the woman, who could probably be the same age as herself, calmly sprouted out all the possibilities that came with sex. "I- I don't really know... I mean, I've not..."
Quinn arched her eyebrow as she realised what the woman was trying to say. "Oh, you're a virgin." She smiled as the woman blushed again but relaxed slightly as the blonde didn't sound like she was mocking her.
Quinn could scarcely believe it to be true when she got the call that she was being hired by The Rachel Berry for sex, and she had only been intrigued when she was informed of the brunette's condition.
"Yes, sorry if it's... Off putting to you. I don't expect I'll be very good at it." Rachel sheepishly scratched her head as she tried to be honest with her shortcomings. She was used to being the best, admitting that she was lagging behind most of her age group was not something she felt comfortable with.
Quinn simply smiled and shook her head. "Practice makes perfect Miss Berry. Now, how about we get down to business."
"Sure…" Rachel had watched as Quinn began to undress, her feet stuck to the floor, before snapping from her stupor and moving to assist her; feeling her pants tightening at the same time.
"Thanks," Quinn smirked at the blushing woman as those chocolate eyes roamed her body. Quinn cupped the bulge in the jeans, giving it a teasing squeeze, as Rachel leaned into her hand with a squeak and she husked into her ear. "Let's get you naked, shall we?"
Rachel gulped, then fumbled to undo the buttons of her shirt but her hands were shaking too badly.
Quinn smiled sympathetically at her. "Calm down sweetie, let me." She interjected gently, deftly undoing the shirt and easing it of the smaller woman's toned body.
Rachel immediately relaxed under the blonde's instruction, feeling somewhat more comfortable with the term of endearment. Whereas the blonde was slightly surprised by her own actions, she never called a client anything unless she was told to: it had just felt so natural to soothe the woman in front of her.
Quinn pushed those thoughts to the back of her mind. This was just a job.
She left the plain black bra on and dropped to her knees to undo Rachel's belt and fly, then tugged them down her legs until she could step out of them.
Rachel hurried to comply, stumbling slightly, only to be steadied by a firm hand against her abdomen.
Quinn pushed her to sit on the bed, and she did but was still nervous.
This was the first time a non-medical person or family member was going to see her... Thing.
Quinn saw the slight trembles of her frame and rubbed a hand up and down her thigh. " Are you ready?"
Rachel nodded. Quinn knelt down and hooked her fingers into the waistband of the business woman's underwear. Rachel shut her eyes and raised her hips, she felt the soft fabric of her boxers glide over her skin and off her feet, the cool air of the room could be felt against her heated skin.
Quinn couldn't help but stare at it. The brunette's cock was completely erect. She saw that the tip was moist, that Rachel had been circumcised and that she was of a considerable size for such a short woman. It was impressive.
"Hey look at me." Quinn commanded gently, she waited as those big brown eyes slowly opened and looked down nervously at her. "Watch."
Rachel's mouth dropped open as she watched Quinn wrap her gorgeous mouth around her cock, encasing it in warmth and wetness. She whimpered at the sight of those pink lips against the tan skin of her member. She felt Quinn's tongue swirl around the tip of her cock and she knew that she wasn't going to last very long.
Quinn hummed slightly as Rachel released some precum onto her tongue, before bobbing her head up and down. She used her fist to grip the base of Rachel's cock, and then worked her way down, actually managing to deep throat her.
Rachel gripped sheets by her thighs so that she didn't jerk her hips forward, as she felt the woman swallow her, the delicate muscles in her throat contracting around her dick.
Rachel gasped and whined. "Oh my... That's- I think I'm gonna... Oh oh o-"
Quinn smiled around Rachel's cock, having pulled back so only the head was inside, as the brunette released herself into her mouth. It tasted better than anyone else she had had. It also had an unexpected effect on her when she saw the look of pleasure on the brunette's face.
"I take it that was the first time someone took you in their mouth huh?" Quinn smiled, watching how the music mogul's face went red.
"I-I... Um, I've never really... Y'know... No-one's ever gotten close enough to try." Rachel said, feeling quite ridiculous as she sat with her cock soft against her leg, her bra still on and the escort between her legs.
Quinn nodded, but felt a pang in her chest. For all intents and purposes, what she knew of Rachel Berry... The woman seemed amazing. She had become the monopoly of the music industry, she did tremendous amounts for charity and the educational system and she enjoyed the outdoors.
It made her sad to think of how lonely she must be. It also confused her as to why she had decided that having sex now was a good idea.
Quinn slipped her hand behind Rachel's back and expertly unclasped it, pulling the material free from the woman's arms.
Rachel gasped as Quinn moved her up to the top of the bed and into the middle. The woman was practically a goddess, and she was somewhat unsurprised to find herself getting hard again.
Quinn smiled at the sight that was rising up to greet her. She swung her leg over Rachel's body; then slipped a hand between her legs, using two fingers to separate her pussy lips, and lowered herself onto the tan cock, rocking back and forth, coating it in her juice.
Rachel panted at the feeling of the silken flesh rubbing her cock. She thought that Quinn was just going to put her member in, not grind on it. She was also surprised to feel Quinn's fluid slicking her. It was so strange but so good... She felt some precum squirting out to coat her lower belly.
"Why do you want sex now, if you don't mind me asking?" Quinn breathed heavily; she had to admit that this was one of the most enjoyable encounters she had ever had.
Rachel's hands moved to squeeze Quinn's hips, only she lost her nerve, opting to lightly stroke those pale thighs instead.
"I... Um... My friend said it is a good stress reliever but... I want to experience this with someone who- hopefully- won't care if I suck."
Quinn grinned, "Well, I promise that I won't care if you suck Miss Berry. I think I'd like it actually." She began to move her hips in circles.
Rachel shivered, she kind of liked that name coming from Quinn. "Can I- um..." The blonde slowed her movements.
"You can ask for anything." Quinn assured her, even though she sometimes wished that wasn't the case.
Rachel flushed and stilled Quinn's hips. "Can I eat you out? That's what they call it right?"
Quinn blinked in surprise. No one ever wanted to eat her out. "Yeah... And that's what they call it." She lifted herself off Rachel's pulsating cock, seeing how red and engorged the head was.
Rachel gulped as Quinn lay down and spread her legs open, and she clumsily shuffled between them. She inhaled deeply at the musky scent in the air, emanating from between Quinn's legs.
Rachel licked her lips as she timidly spread Quinn's lips. In stark contrast to Quinn's pale complexion her... Pussy was a rather dark pink and red. Flushed and swollen.
She noticed that Quinn was completely hairless, whereas Rachel had a neat patch of pubic hair around her southern region. She felt somewhat reminiscent of DeeDee from Dexter's laboratory when she spotted Quinn's erect clit, she had a feeling the woman would not appreciate her poking it and saying 'what does this button do?' And she wondered why she was a virgin…
"Um... You'll need to tell me what to do."
Quinn nodded; feeling slightly overwhelmed by how attentive the brunette was being to her. "Lick the whole way up, from my entrance to my clit."
Rachel lay flat, frowning as her cock pressed into her belly, and pushed her tongue out to taste the tempting flesh and do what Quinn had told her.
It was sharp, tangy and a tad bitter. Rachel licked a few times before determining that she liked it.
"Now use your tongue to circle my clit," Rachel did as she was instructed and was rewarded with a moan.
"Good girl," Quinn praised subconsciously, however, she made a mental note that Rachel humped into the mattress at the encouragement.
She gently laced her fingers in brown locks, watching how concentrated Rachel was on her task.
"Put your tongue in my pussy baby," Rachel grunted, feeling a significant amount of precum coat the bed and smear onto her stomach.
Quinn groaned at the feeling of Rachel's tongue swirling inside her, pushing into all of her walls and then pistoning in and out. It took around ten minutes for her to feel the beginnings of her orgasm. The familiar heat pooled low in her stomach and her feet began to tingle, her toes curling into the sheets
Rachel's tongue was aching as she pushed in and out of the tight hole. She could feel it getting harder to push in and it was as if Quinn was trying to trap her tongue inside her. The whole experience was overwhelming; she just wished that it was with someone who cared about her.
"Fuck!" Rachel startled out of her head as she felt a flood of hot fluid into her mouth, and she eagerly lapped up everything the blonde had to offer. She kept going until she was gently pushed away.
Rachel sat up slightly so that she was kneeling over Quinn. She was fully covering her body but she was at perfect eye level with those pert breasts. The brunette watched in awe as the blonde quivered with her orgasm. It was beautiful to see someone so uninhibited.
Quinn suddenly realised that she was completely relaxed, and her guard non-existent, with a client. Her eyes snapped open, only to connect with a mesmerised brown. Rachel just seemed stunned.
"That was amazing." Rachel whispered, her eyes not straying from Quinn's.
Quinn was intrigued by the woman. She wasn't drooling over her body, although it was clear that it was appreciated, she treated her as an equal and not a sex object. It was refreshing.
"It gets better," Quinn grinned leaning up to kiss the music producer, tasting herself on her lips and tongue. As the brunette was distracted, Quinn rolled them over and took hold of the hard cock. She was impressed that the woman had been able to sustain her erection for so long, but wondered if that was because she was used to ignoring it.
Rachel moaned as she felt her cock slip into Quinn tight pussy. Soft, warm flesh wrapped around her cock, squeezing it so gloriously and she felt Quinn's wetness smearing all over her head and shaft. She broke the kiss and leant back, looking down between their bodies.
Quinn arched her back up so that Rachel could see; she instinctively knew what she wanted. She grinned to herself at the cute, awestruck, whisper that came from below her.
"Wow…" Rachel's hands gently held Quinn's waist as she rode her smoothly. She could see her cock just disappear inside of the blonde's body. She could see that because of the width of her equipment that those pink lips stretched out to let her in. Maybe she was of a respectable size…
"You like?" Quinn asked with soft smile, feeling the slight thrust from below her. She knew the business woman wouldn't last very long, but she admired how she tried to restrain herself. From past experience, she knew that Rachel would be anticipating her orgasm, having been caught up in seeing them coupling, and would cum quite soon.
"Yes, ye- oh, OH!" Rachel's eyes went wide as she ejaculated, feeling herself shooting her sperm into the grasping channel.
Quinn hummed as she felt the sensation of being filled. She kissed the brunette on the cheek as she trembled and whimpered her way through her orgasm. She felt warm inside and she didn't just mean physically.
As she ran her fingers through Rachel's sweaty hair she reminded herself that this was just a job.
Let's face it; she was just a warm body.
If it hadn't been her, it would have been someone else.
She sighed as the smaller woman nuzzled into her neck.
This was just business as usual…That's all it could be.
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